I just discovered an old comment that I hadn't read yet. It was from a post in September when I was explaining why I dub myself "StarGirl." The comment said: "Stargirl sounds kinda fruity" and I thought... yes, this might be a problem if I were a dude. As I am a chick, sounding fruity is okay. You know? See, it's like I can wear a pink furry jacket (it's suede on the outside with pink fur on the inside and it's amazing... see photos below) whereas if my friends  K-Swiss or Sir Tim wore it, that would be quite fruity....





[Stargirl and her loverly jacket, Cloudgate]


[Stargirl and her loverly jacket, Cloudgate]


[Stargirl and her loverly jacket, LadyTiffany]

Comments

Anonymous said…
You named your jacket?
10/29/2007 1:23 PM
Pixel said…
What? Umm... no.
10/29/2007 5:02 PM
Pixel said…
Oh, I see where you're getting that. Below a photo, I type who is in that photo and separate them by commas. ie: Stargirl, Tiffany, Tim, Ray.

Now, Cloudgate is a structure in Millenium Park in Chicago. It looks like a giant silver kidney bean (can't make this stuff up). So, in those photos are Stargirl and her lovely jacket and Cloudgate.
10/29/2007 5:05 PM
Anonymous said…
Too bad, but it's too late now! You now wear a jacket named cloudgate. It's a lovely jacket.
10/29/2007 6:33 PM
Anonymous said…
That last picture with you and Tiffany is in Coffee Underground, right?
10/30/2007 7:39 AM
Anonymous said…
Oh and I really like your hair.
10/30/2007 7:39 AM
Pixel said…
Yes, very good recognizing the menu (or something. Window.) And thanks! My hair has been many colors. Right now is a fading Atomic Pink. I need to redye it. I've chosen Nuclear Red for my next color. :-D
11/01/2007 9:00 AM
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